Don't you know, we're talking about a revolution. It sounds like a whisper.
Natten luktar sött av fläder och jag har blödande skavsår på hälarna. Lite så har min dag varit. Men efter fyra timmar med Amanda, cider, pommes och glass är det mest sött. Fina vänner, vad skulle man göra utan dem?
Don't you know, we're talking about a revolution. It sounds like a whisper:
The nights has a sweet scent from elder blossom and I have bleeding blisters on my heels. That has been my day more or less. But after four hours with Amanda, cider, french fries and ice cream is almost everything sweet. Good friends, what would you do without them?
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